Once again, he saw that freaking dream..Ghost couldn't move a inch or didn't dare to fall a sleep again, even if Soap was sleeping right next to him. It was the part of the problem, actually. What would he think about him.. Ghost whimpered silently and tried to hold his tears. He didn't know that the man was actually awake, listening to his sadness. It wasn't carelessness, he just didn't know what to do even if Ghost's tears poured on his torso.